The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

Why did Rong Yi help King Li again and again?

Jiang Banxia also had this doubt, exchanged a few words with his colleagues at the gate of the palace, and got a lot of why, although he was smiling, he had already scolded the idiot hundreds of times in his heart.

At noon, Xue Qiufeng sent a letter asking him to go out for a talk.

"Why do you always choose this kind of place?" Jiang Banxia waved away the serving woman with a smile, his eyes were dark, "I have repeatedly advised you not to indulge in sensuality."

Xue Qiufeng was not like him, he never refused anyone who came, and those who were rejected by Jiang Banxia all ran to his side, so that he seemed to be unable to breathe evenly when surrounded by him.

Sensing that the man was showing signs of getting angry, Xue Qiufeng reluctantly withdrew from Rourouxiang, comforted him and said, "Don't worry, come and have a cup of tea."

Jiang Banxia knew that it was not a good time to tear up his face, so he took his teacup with a calm face: "Thank you, my lord."

After drinking tea, under his gaze, Xue Qiufeng finally waved away a few women, and there were only two of them left in the room, with an unfailing rouge.

"Why is Zining so angry today, but the food and drink are not to your liking?" Xue Qiufeng picked up the wine glass again, and said with a joke, "Or did you not dream of the man you like?"

"My lord, you don't need to worry about my personal affairs," Jiang Banxia turned dark again, and changed the subject, "Let's talk about today's court affairs."

Xue Qiufeng spread out his right hand and pointed his fingertips at him, motioning for him to continue talking.

"The plagiarism general never got involved in these things before, but he turned to Xue Lang with every sentence in the morning, and even did not hesitate to offend His Majesty. Do you know why?"

Xue Qiufeng sneered, turned the wine glass disdainfully, and replied, "Why else, Xue Lang is his grandson, so if he doesn't turn towards him, could it be towards you?"

Since Wu'an and Yanli parted last time, Jiang Banxia almost broke with this hotheaded person, Xue Qiufeng became more and more eccentric, and when he thought of it, he stabbed him.

Because of his status, Jiang Banxia could only lower his head or act as if he hadn't heard it again and again. This time it was the same, he lowered his eyes to hide the fleeting killing intent.

"But even in the year when Xue Lang became the proton, Rong Yi didn't care about it, and didn't say a word. The last time he spoke for Xue Lang, it was when he set off for a triumphant return. It can be said that he took a fancy to Xue Lang. Lang is a general, but this time he is involved in collusion with the enemy, Rong Yi hates traitors the most in his life, there is no reason to be so decisive for him, could it be that he has really changed his temper, and cared about the little love between grandparents and grandchildren?"

"Yeah, I've let you finish talking," Xue Qiufeng stood up and stretched, and said as he walked out, "Whatever you say is what you say, besides, what are you doing staring at an old man? It's boring."

Jiang Banxia couldn't take it anymore, dropped the cup, stood up and shouted: "Stop!"

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33. Seeing

Xue Qiufeng paused, turned around slowly, saw his chest heaving up and down with anger, suddenly smiled, and asked, "What else is Zining going to teach me?"

"Firstly, Emperor Qing handed over the tiger talisman to Rong Yi. Do you know what this means? Second, Rong Yi uncharacteristically defended Xue Lang repeatedly. Is there any intention of Emperor Qing? Thirdly, the crown prince has been hiding his strength for many years, you Do you think you can gain any advantage with him by relying on your brain?"

In the room where the strange-colored silk swayed with the wind, Jiang Banxia's loud and rebellious words echoed, Xue Qiufeng was not annoyed, his eyes were calm, and he clapped his hands encouragingly.

"Go on, my king is listening."

Jiang Banxia's eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't believe it: "Xue Qiufeng, are you crazy? I will do my best to help you, why do you always look like mud that can't support the wall! Don't you want the throne!?"

Xue Qiufeng shook his head: "Calling the king by his name is a more sinful crime."

"You are crazy!"

As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed open from the outside, and in an instant, a huge group of people poured in, led by Concubine Jing with an angry face!

How can she leave the palace? !Jiang Banxia was startled, this idea was the first thing that came to his mind.

Then his face turned pale, desperately thinking about how much she had heard what he said just now, he almost couldn't keep his smile on his face, he knelt down and saluted tremblingly with his hands hidden in his sleeves: "The imperial concubine is safe."

Concubine Jing took two graceful steps, stopped in front of him, and asked condescendingly, "Mr. Jiang, what are you arguing with my son just now?"

Xue Qiufeng stepped forward to hold her arm, and asked affectionately, "Mother Concubine, why are you here?"

"If the concubine mother doesn't come again, I'm afraid you will be swallowed alive by the monsters and goblins outside."

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Banxia meaningfully.

If it wasn't for going out of the palace by accident today and hearing that his incompetent son was looking for flowers and flowers again, he came here, otherwise he wouldn't have encountered a picture of a young prince from the prime minister's mansion talking nonsense.

Jiang Banxia raised her head stiffly, just in time to meet Xue Qiufeng's bright eyes.

"The imperial concubine..."

He wanted to explain, but Imperial Concubine Jing didn't intend to give him this opportunity, she said to herself: "Prime Minister Jiang Banxia is talking about the right and wrong of the court, Feng'er, tell me, what should I do?"

Xue Qiufeng frowned distressedly: "But mother concubine, Zining is my son's friend."

Concubine Jing hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and poked his forehead to teach: "What kind of friends do you want to make? If you point your nose and scold your friends like this, it's better not to."

"Okay, my son understands."

"Your Majesty's Concubine!"

"Shut up and take it away."

The next day, the "frail and sickly" prime minister begged for the bones to return home, along with his only son who had been ill in bed overnight.

King Rui broke his own arm, and the government and the public have different opinions. However, seeing his proud appearance, some thoughtful people began to suspect that he was deliberately keeping a back hand for him.

Concubine Jing lived in the deep palace for a long time, but she didn't know that Jiang Banxia was the one who was named by Emperor Qing to Xue Qiufeng to assist him, but Xue Qiufeng only wanted to express his enthusiasm for a while.

Because the mother and son were naive and stupid compared to the other, Emperor Qing became even more disappointed with Xue Qiufeng, and after Jiang Banxia was pushed away, this disappointment almost reached its peak.

In the imperial study room, the Plagiarized General met Emperor Qing for the last time before leaving.

"Give a seat."

"No need," Rong Yi refused, "The old minister said a few words with His Majesty and left."

Seeing his old and resolute expression, Emperor Qing felt sad, sighed a long time, leaned on the handle of the chair and said: "I know that Daqing is powerless to return to heaven, but I have suffered a lot for Aiqing, and I still want to go into battle for me."

He is still not old-fashioned, and he can clearly see the devastation of his country. However, his sons and daughters only value themselves and their immediate interests. If the throne is passed on, it may be the death of the second generation.

Rong Yi was not affected by his words from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't tell the lie of "Your Majesty is worrying too much".

The battle for the heir apparent was about to come to an end. Originally, Emperor Qing planned to rely on Xue Lang to contain the two crown princes, but that man had no intention of taking the throne at all. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it, so he could only rely on him and Rong Yi to act.

The prince is dull and honest, although he is a little smart, but it is far from enough. In the peaceful and prosperous age, he might be able to be a conservative master, but what is needed now is a hero, a hero who expands the territory, let alone King Rui, a frog at the bottom of a well, a helper Great Dude.

Emperor Qing was worried, but Rong Yi asked at this moment: "Why doesn't Your Majesty consider King Li?"

In the whole incident, King Li seemed to be just a tool, but the fact is that Xue Lang is the most qualified and capable person to inherit the throne.

"I never thought about it," the man sitting in the high position became more worried, "But Lang'er has a grudge against me, and besides, he has been in Dachu for a few years, so I'm afraid he won't be able to convince the people."

After all, it was the proton life of those few years that cast a shadow over Xue Lang's life.

"Jiang Shilang made some sense that day. I am old and really dare not take this risk."

Rong Yi seemed to be just talking, without any further persuasion, Emperor Qing finally said some words of encouragement, making his eyes turn red, seeing that he was still indifferent, he had no choice but to put away the conversation silently.

"Anyway, thank you Aiqing for guarding the border for me."

"The minister leads the order."

Just as Rong Yi was about to leave, there was a loud "report" outside the door, which attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the imperial study.

Eunuch Chen stopped the disgraced messenger outside the door, and only let him go when he heard the voice of Emperor Qing letting him in.

The messenger was seventeen or eighteen years old, his eyes seemed to be hiding stars, he was full of vigor, and he couldn't see the fatigue of the journey at all, especially when he saw Rong Yi sitting beside him, he was even more excited.

"Your Majesty! General!"

Emperor Qing seemed to be infected by his emotions, and he lifted his spirits a little, leaned forward slightly and asked, "Bai Li, tell me quickly, what's the good news?"

"Yes!" The child stood up immediately and replied, "The Chu State retreated in a big way. Rumor has it that something happened to the Great Chu King City. Now is a good time for our army to attack on a large scale. Vice General Chen has led the army to pursue it. The special low-ranking general hastened the attack." Bring this news back to the DPRK."

After hearing this, Emperor Qing's spirit was lifted again, and he asked: "Is the news true? Could it be a trap?"

The messenger nodded sharply, and then shook his head vigorously: "Return to Your Majesty, it is absolutely true! Deputy General Chen led a team of elite soldiers to investigate the enemy's situation. Up to now, he still has not found any traps, but the Chu army has been defeated steadily."

Rong Yi pondered for a while and said: "Don't be sloppy, but you can't delay the opportunity to fight, let out spies, and you must know what happened in the Great Chu King City."

"Yes!"

"Hahaha, good, good! Heaven will not kill me!"

In the past few months, Emperor Qing finally laughed heartily. Afterwards, he gave an order: "General Plagiarism, I order you to set off immediately, and take this opportunity to bite off a piece of Da Chu's flesh! It is best to kill him!" That insidious villain, King Chu!"

Rong Yi accepted the order naturally, but before leaving, he turned his head to Emperor Qing meaningfully.